super magic

Chapter 150

"Captain!?" Jiang Huanyu cried out when he saw the person coming, with a look of surprise on his face, but thinking of the current predicament, his heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

Real Wang Yu didn't know Qin Yu, so it could be seen that he only had Feitian-level cultivation, and his complexion was ugly.

It's clear that they are here to deliver food, and it's over.

"Hey, captain, you shouldn't have come." Jiang Huanyu's face was miserable.

The old man Xuehe is a master of alienation level.

Among human beings, warriors are only the lowest level of existence, and although the newly awakened are the backbone, they are also divided into strengths and weaknesses.

At this level, the gap between realms cannot be counted.

If the Fusion level is the supreme king, then the Alienation level is the princes, and the Feitian level is at best a local official with limited ability. In front of the princes, they still have to bow down and kowtow.

"Hey, here comes another little doll. That's right. Although the Flying Grade is nothing, it is still a rare material." The old man Xuehe was overjoyed.

Seeing this, the real king also laughed. After entering the newly awakened state, the number cannot make up for the gap in realm.

"Xue Lao, get rid of them, don't waste time."

"Tsk tsk, I wanted to play for a while more, counting your luck, the ancestor will give you a good time." The old man Xuehe grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"The dead talk a lot."

At this moment, Qin Yu made a sudden move, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The old man Xuehe suddenly raised his head, only to see Qin Yu chasing the ground like a goshawk, his big hand came down, the air was crushed by the terrifying force.

"court death."

The red robe was swung violently, and in an instant, Yuan Li rolled in, like a long blood-colored river.

This is also the origin of the name of the old man Xuehe, a master of the alienation level, whose energy turns into a liquid, which is at least a hundred times more condensed than the energy of the Feitian level.

If the Yuanli of the old man Xuehe is like hot magma, then the Yuanli of ordinary Feitian is like the flame of a candle in the wind.

Regardless of quality and quantity, the two cannot be compared in the same breath.

However, at this moment, Qin Yu's five fingers staggered, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.

The crimson-purple origin force approached obliquely, and it filled a ten-mile radius in a blink of an eye.

"My mother..."

Zhen Wangjiu's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Such a majestic origin force is like a vast ocean, and above the raging purple waves, there are even flames that turn into roars of startling dragons.

He had never heard of such a vision.

If the blood river old man's vitality is like a long red river, then in front of Qin Yu now is a small stream that is about to dry up.

He couldn't figure out why the mere flying sky level had such astonishing Yuanli.

"Is this impossible?" Old Man Xuehe roared sharply.

However, before he could be shocked, the long red river was engulfed by the raging purple waves.

The sound of wind and thunder roared and shook the sky, and the swirling yuan power rushed forward like a waking beast, subduing the blood river in an instant and wringing it clean.

rumbling...

The big hand crushed it down, directly pressing Patriarch Xuehe to the ground, like a dead dog.

At this moment, all the bones in his body creaked, his limbs struggled, and he no longer had the domineering posture just now.

"Junior, dare you."

"How dare you rely on your old man with this level of strength?" Qin Yu sneered, and with his five fingers together, he easily grabbed a ball of energy from the old guy's body, blood was surging, and there was a wailing sound from it. Come.

"Great sin, old man, how many people have you killed by practicing magic?" Qin Yu said coldly, his foot fell down.

The old man Xuehe suddenly felt a terrifying strange force crushing him, his limbs were broken, his five internal organs were shattered, and blood spattered all over the ground.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life, I dare not, I will leave now, and draw a clear line with the boy of the real king's family." The old man Xuehe's breath was weakened, like a dying dog, begging for mercy.

"late."

Qin Yu was cold, he snapped his fingers, a cluster of flames danced at his fingertips, glowing with dim starlight, and in the heart of the flames, there seemed to be a phantom dancing vigorously.

As soon as the flame appeared, everyone was startled. The scorching heat made the energy in their bodies agitated and contracted faintly, as if they were extremely frightened.

boo...

With a flick of Qin Yu's fingers, the strange flame shot out.

The old man Xuehe screamed, and was swallowed by the flames in an instant, and within a second, he was turned into flying flames in the flames, not even a single bone was left.

Everyone was terrified when they saw it, and Zhen Wangyu's face was pale, like a monster.

An alienation-level master was suppressed in the blink of an eye, without any room for resistance. One second he was still begging for mercy, and the next second he was completely burned like this.

So domineering, so ruthless, he is simply a demon king.

Not to mention her at this moment, even the real king was frightened, his legs trembled slightly, and he even couldn't stand firmly. When Qin Yu looked over, he fell to his knees with a thud, completely without the honor of the children of the Glory family. Some tolerance and courage.

"Then...that is the flame of Luoxingtan, you...how could you have it, this...this is your ability?" Zhen Wang Yan was completely frightened, trembling.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Luo Xingyan is famous all over the world, but it is a terrifying flame that even fusion-level masters can melt.

Although the strange flame that Qin Yu cast just now does not have that level of power, but it seems that the two are very similar.

"Guess." Qin Yu strolled over, his body full of murderous intent, his fingertips twitched slightly, showing a strange frequency.

In his eyes, the real king Ji is already a dead man.

Apparently the real Wang Ji also had a premonition of his fate, and desperately begged for mercy.

"I... I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, you hold your hands high, please let me go, I don't want to die."

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Yu stopped in his tracks and frowned slightly.

"How could I have such a strong killing intent?"

He himself was taken aback. Just now, he couldn't stop killing, as if possessed by a demon, he was only thinking about killing the existence in front of him.

"Could it be because of the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Knife?" Qin Yu's complexion was ugly. Ever since the knife changed, he felt a little abnormal, and now it seemed that he had been affected.

"Leave your storage bracelet and get out."

When the real king heard the words, it was like seeing the sun after the rain, and the whole world was bright. Without a word, he took off the bracelet and presented it respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, after getting Qin Yu's tacit consent, he turned into a gust of wind and fled out. The speed was so fast that even Qin Yu was stunned.

"God stick, did I hear correctly just now, the captain stepped into the Feitian class, and the awakened ability is actually Luo Xingyan?" Jiang Huanyu was in a daze.

Falling Star Flame is many times more powerful than his Lava Flame, and it is considered top-notch among many abilities.

"No." Ming Dongyue shook his head, his eyes were deep and glowed like gold.

"That's not his real ability."

(End of this chapter)